Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Come My Way

(featuring Rick)

Yeah
You know, Slick, why do he come crib
Acting he know how the brothers live?
We have to let 'em
We have to let 'em
we go

Behold a pair of white on the Death Wish course
Been watching MTV, reading articles in The
Lost on the side of the river
Where death approaches the nigga
I why this wigga
Would even around my tilt
With cry, uncles get high, and cats get pealed
My guys will deal him, he got no rhythm
So let the steel hit him, we jail diction
Hoe work and day
Turn up the and let the system thump
So my neighbors won't hear the sparks as the lead pumped
Its a pre-(?) agreement in the jungle
Kill each other over money and white for fun

Singer]
Don't my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

[Slick
family so a junky living act as
Started crack to fill the void within my black ass
1999, rolling as some cat
These white asking questions
about to buy some coke at
Kinda shock a dude, Ruler turn a to
Show 'em where these cats at, maybe a rock or two
Retarded, not the kid hardest trife
Kill 'em, asswipes, I'll a new start in my life
Till the drug lord knock upon (?)
Disprespected, "Washed up rapper, the fuck you want?"
The asked, I could see others laugh
I got my man he wanna a buy a a ki off your ass
'em, sleeping and sold on 'em
the cash,
let me flash it through this on 'em (Check it out)
He got quick, pursued in the tight crib
Emptied on their asses, including the white

[Female
come my way
Hawks the day
don't change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

Yo, dude go cop a brick when he ain't got the loot
Ricky D, get the and 'Treat 'Em Like a Prostitute"
This wigga gots no from his Iowa start

Rick]
And a Section 8 cat, he don't any part
I put two in there, ruin their, pursuing souvenir
Nigga, the fuck is that white behind DOING here?
you say you wanted to slug 'em
"If your not for the cable or the (?) ya BUGGIN"

Lights flooded the scene, was blood and si-reens
(sirens)
The cops shot the brother, I still hear him
mans reality, white mans bad dream
Familiar scene from the Ickeys to the Brady
Its pissy hallways, elevators always (ya know)
no place for our children to play
I try to go out in the summer and be the day
These broke and niggas, yo they still in the way

[Slick
One of the mightiest slang, and plus the is young
I got long term money draining from
Since far, I'll find your brown sweetheart
being white your like golden goose around these parts
Hey retard, better hurry in, my is Father Marion
I'll hold that American card your carrying
Put nose up, don't, shut up, provoking and woke up
where do you live, how much money your folks got?

[Female
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no
Don't my way
feel the day
Things change, oh no
Don't you my way
my way
See the day, oh no

We let the go
Common Sense 'em hit where I hit 'em
Common Sense spin 'em check it out
I I did 'em where they should to be done
nothing new about the wonder rap son
Closed styles like yo its time for some action
Man, I get bread, get me sled
When I come up off their head, it was
For that, yo, it's like
Common Sense'll this, mic this
Just like some
How niggas follow me one time
Everybody love me the sunshine
Combine, ain't you never knew of
say one but I've got two loves
it out, now how I do love...